Without wishing to blow my own trumpet, I’ve sailed a long way. Halfway round the world in fact. Twice. I’ve sailed the Mediterranean from one end to the other, and up and down the West Indies a bunch of times. The Outer Hebrides, the New Hebrides. Corsica, and the Cook Islands. Jersey and New Jersey, the Canadian Maritimes, the Solent and Long Island Sound. Cape Verde and Cape Cod. And plenty more.
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Firstly, here’s a little bit about me: I’m British, so a native English speaker, but I’ve lived half my adult life in France, so I speak French too. This is not unusual, but because I have two languages, I’ve never worried about going to places where they speak either one or the other. I’ve got no idea whether I’ll be allowed to stay here once this crazy Brexit business eventually takes effect, so maybe it’ll be time to slip the lines again for foreign parts. We’ll have to wait and see. But somehow I’ve never felt quite as relaxed in places where I have no grasp of the langua…
